"But he can't be dead - there was no film in the camera!"

Rollo Kim
posted by Rollo at Wednesday, June 25, 2008

That episode of Doctor Who where they get lost in the TARDIS, you know? They go through a door and it opens out to a garden? And there's a gardener, and he nods a greeting to the Doctor and he's all chilled and his side-kick is all baffled and stuff. And the side-kick says:

"What is it Doctor?"
"Oh yeah! It's the garden." The Doctor explains, like it's obvious.

The TARDIS has a garden you see, with walls, and a sky and everything. And they walk across a bit of lawn towards the wall, and go through a little gate, and there's an alleyway outside, like a cobbled street, and there's the TARDIS, parked on the corner. And everything's alright.

Rollo Kim
posted by Rollo at Friday, March 14, 2008

In the dark, a woman slaps her palms against the covers and exlaims:

"It's the middle of the night, will you please stop singing and go to sleep!"
"I can't help myself, I love you."

Rollo Kim
posted by Rollo at Friday, March 14, 2008

BUDDY MOVIE

Dog: You doing anything tonight?

Cat: Nah, all my friends are made of water.

Rollo Kim
posted by Rollo at Friday, December 07, 2007

"Will you please take your fingers from out of my mouth?"

Rollo Kim
posted by Rollo at Saturday, August 18, 2007

We never really met. But you always, always turned my knees to jelly.

Rollo Kim
posted by Rollo at Tuesday, July 10, 2007

I found a pair of glasses. And I am wearing them. Right now.

Rollo Kim
posted by Rollo at Tuesday, July 10, 2007

In the future, no one will ever wear any shoes. Or have need of footwear of any kind.

Rollo Kim
posted by Rollo at Wednesday, July 04, 2007

UFO's. Whoever or whatever they are, they're basically just showing off.

I only mention it cause I'm working on a science fiction story. It's set in a world where all of the peoples are made out of paper. Having a bad day? Draw on a sad face. It was all 2D, but they evolved.

The creased bundle of parched parchment furrows up his pulpy brow. "None of this three dimensions rubbish in my day." He says, inky eyes stare with disapproval at disgruntled digits.

In the beginning, their was the sketch. Then the sketch was made flesh. Well, paper... and folds.

Etc.

"I'm not really big on the whole 'facts' thing."

Rollo Kim
posted by Rollo at Monday, June 25, 2007

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